The strongest dream therapist

Chapter 46 Two Suspects

Chapter 47 Two Suspects
At noon, the police station cafeteria was bustling with people and noisy voices mixed together.

Guo Yu took the two of them to the corner to get some food. After eating a few bites, he raised his hand and waved to a pair of young police officers not far away.

When the two came closer, Fu Yuan found that they were the police couple he had seen last time.

The female police officer is called Zhang Chunzhi. She is gentle and charming. When she smiles, the corners of her mouth rise slightly and her eyes curve into crescents.

The male officer was named Yang Xi, tall, thin, and wore glasses. Both were from nearby cities, and their parents had already met. They were expected to be engaged by the end of the year.

"They were just playing around before, but I didn't expect that during this case, they turned their fake play into reality and just officially established their relationship." Guo Yu joked.

Zhang Chunzhi's cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly. The atmosphere suddenly became much more harmonious.

Yang Xi was driving and Guo Yu was sitting in the passenger seat.

Fu Yuan sat in the back row, next to Wang Fugui.

Her eyes drifted towards Guo Yu in the front row from time to time. She wanted to say something but stopped herself several times. She was very conflicted inside. She wanted to tell Guo Yu several times that Wang Fugui might be a traitor.

However, Wang Fugui has been working on the case for six years, and she has just started working, so Guo Yu may not believe her.

After all, she didn't want to believe it at first.

"Are we going to look for Wu Ping now?"

Fu Yuan was sitting in the back of the car when he heard Wang Fugui next to him ask this.

Guo Yu, perhaps busy too late last night, was now sitting in his car with his eyes closed, resting. Zhang Chunzhi, who was beside him, was looking at the computer while answering, "Wu Ping has been taken to the police station."

As she spoke, she tilted her head towards Fu Yuan, "The information you gave me is very useful. We have locked onto two people."

She opened her computer and saw two photos on it.

The man on the left has squinting eyes, a shiny bald head on his round face, and is wearing a black sweater. He looks slightly fat and gives people a simple and honest feeling.

The person on the right was tall and thin, with a prominent hooked nose, very similar to the one Fu Yuan had described before.

"Yesterday we went to the hotel to look for someone, but there was a problem with the hotel's platform and we couldn't get in. Our technical department rushed to fix it, but the data from that day was still damaged."

She frowned slightly, moved the mouse, and enlarged the picture on the left.

"His name is Liao Xuan. I found it by searching the personal information provided by the receptionist."

Fu Yuan looked at the photo, his brows knitted into the shape of the Chinese character "川". After careful recollection, he said, "I don't think I've seen this person before."

Zhang Chunzhi smiled lightly and did not respond immediately. Instead, he moved to the picture on the right, enlarged it, and explained:
"His name is Lin Fan, the person you saw. He's a cameraman. A few days ago, he was freezing cold while filming the seascape and caught a cold. You know, the temperature dropped very quickly during that time."

Fu Yuan's eyes flashed with surprise when she heard this. She nodded subconsciously, but her heart was filled with mixed emotions. She couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something else. She stammered, "Then...?"

That is to say, her idea was wrong, and there was actually nothing suspicious about the person she saw.

Zhang Chunzhi took one look and knew what she was thinking. She said, "We also checked his camera and he was indeed filming. But the problem is, he moved to a different room, and the person living in that room is Liao Xuan."

She paused for a moment and scanned the faces of several people one by one.

"We're actually not sure if the ID card used for registration is his, but the hotel information shows it is. He stayed there for a whole week, three days before the deceased."

Fu Yuan asked in confusion, "What is he doing here again? I remember that hotel was quite expensive... He actually has the money to stay here for a week."

Zhang Chunzhi raised the corner of his mouth and said in a somewhat relaxed tone, "He's very rich and has many businesses under his control. This little money is just a drop in the bucket for him, nothing." Wang Fugui asked, "So you're suspicious of Liao Xuan now?"

Zhang Chunzhi nodded: "Yes, it's hard not to wonder, why doesn't he come and change rooms himself?"

"Maybe he's just lazy, maybe not." Fu Yuan glanced at Wang Fugui and whispered, "It's normal for rich people to have some hobbies."

Zhang Chunzhi subconsciously glanced at Guo Yu who was still resting, and after a moment of contemplation, he said:

"Captain Guo spoke with the cameraman yesterday. He said Liao Xuan is even more suspicious. Our current destination is the manor where he currently lives. We've already contacted him, so we're not worried about him being away."

The car drove slowly, and the outline of a magnificent building gradually came into view.

The manor is surrounded by a tall iron wall, and the gate is made of thick solid wood with intricate carvings on the surface. On either side of the gate stand two lifelike stone lions.

Several people got off the car and walked through the gate after being greeted by the service staff.

A wide stone road winds forward, with neatly maintained flower beds on both sides, dotted with gorgeous flowers.

Fu Yuan looked at the weather and marveled at the luxury of the manor owner.

Walking further in, you can see the main building - a three-story European-style villa with beige brick walls and red glazed tiles on the roof.

In front of the villa is a huge fountain. The water in the pool ripples slightly in the cold wind. Around the fountain are several white stone chairs and stone tables, on which the owner of the manor is sitting.

"Hello, officers." Liao Xuan stood up with a faint smile on her face and warmly invited everyone to sit down.

Just like in the photo, he was slightly overweight, with a pair of squinting eyes on his round face, giving him a simple and honest look. However, Fu Yuan caught a hint of subtle cunning in his eyes.

Guo Yu raised his eyebrows: "We are going to talk here?"

Liao Xuan sat down nonchalantly. He sat down calmly, shrugged his shoulders, and said in a calm voice: "If you want to go in, we can walk in."

Guo Yu also sat down, not caring at all: "It's rare that the weather is so good, it's nice to look at the scenery outside." But his eyes never left Liao Xuan's.

Liao Xuan clapped her hands, and a group of people dressed as maids walked out.

"Prepare afternoon tea for the guests."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Guo Yu, guessing that he was the one who spoke here: "You won't blame me for acting on my own, right?"

Guo Yu frowned slightly: "Of course not."

The maids walked to the lawn not far away, spread out an exquisite picnic blanket, and began to place food on it.

The sandwiches are cut into neat triangles, with layers of ham, lettuce and cheese, which are perfectly matched; the exquisite macarons are colorful, and the round shells are decorated with delicate icing, exuding a sweet aroma.

Fresh fruits are carefully placed on crystal plates. The strawberries are juicy and tender, the grapes are bright purple, and the oranges exude a refreshing fruity aroma.

In the thermos next to it, steaming black tea is emitting a rich aroma.

"this way please."

 I'm stuck on the plot. I've been discussing it for a long time and finally sorted it out a little bit, but typing is too slow. Ahhhh——

(End of this chapter)

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